Mammoth Mess [HUNT PREP FOR LONERS]

She'd been travelling since she returned to Boreas. Though the mission of finding her family was over. Her mother had passed. Her siblings moved on, and she was thinking about returning to the pack where her younger siblings were to see how they were faring. Beyond that, she aimed to gather her brethren together and then go from there. Her students. Her spartan family. Her best friend. She told them where they could find her, and she was hopeful they'd join her sooner rather than later. As she thought about them, a howl that wasn't entirely wolf-like interrupted her thoughts, but she recognized that sort of call. It was a call to hunt. And no doubt it was for one of those giant wooly mammoths that were milling about. With a grin, the elder spartan made her way around the scattered rocks to find a rather large group of wolves already, and to her surprise - some of her brethren.

Her grin grew wider when she spotted them, and immediately she headed over to join Halcyone and Apollinaris. "Ah! I am glad to see you two! My brethren, we have much to talk about after this." She said quickly before turning to the others and nodding a greeting to them. She stood, ready and waiting for a proposed plan.

"Speech!"

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